friendship means to me..
October 9th, 2007 by catzumiee
If you’re alone..I’ll be your shadow.If you want to cry..I’ll be your shoulder..If u want a hug I’ll be your pillow.If u need to be happy I’ll be ur smile.But anytime you need a friend . I’ll just be me..
The kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with never saying a word..and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you’ve had!
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my love my life
October 6th, 2007 by catzumiee
We’ve got this gift of love..but love is like a precious plant.You can’t just accept it and leave it in the cupboard or just think it’s going to get on by itself.You’ve got to keep watering it.You’ve got to really after it and nurture it..
My baby is my love and my life when she comes to my life i feel really complete! all the worries and sadness in my mind is gone if i saw her smiling!!
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love me for what i am..
October 6th, 2007 by catzumiee
Do u love me because i am beautiful…Or i am beautiful bacause u love me?
But love is blind..and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit…
I love you not only for what you are..but for what i am when i am with you.I love you not for what you have made of yourself..but for what you are making of me.I love you for the part of me that you bring out..
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Life Saying
September 25th, 2007 by catzumiee
Ethics cannot be bassed upon our obligation toward (people) But they are complete and natural only when we feel this reverence for life and desire to have compasion for and to help all creatures insofar as it is in our power.I think that this ethic will become more and more recognized because of its great naturalness and because ot is the foundation of a true human toward which we must strive if our culture is become truly ethical…
How is one live a moral and compasionate existence when one is fully aware of the blood..the horror inherent in life… when one finds darkness not only in one’s culture but whithin oneself? If there is a strange at which an individual life becomes truly adult ..it must be when one grasps the irony in its unfolding and accepts responsibility for a life lived in the mindst of such paradox.One must live in the middle of contradiction..because if all contradiction were eliminated at once life would collapse.There are simply no answer to some of the great pressing question.You continue to live them out..making your life a worthy expression of leaning into the light…
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